"Swish~~~"

As the sword rainbow passed, Ke Hao's head flew into the sky.

And in Zuochang, an arc flashed by, and it was cut and cut in half.

The battle between Ke Hao and Zuo Chang was so fierce that it was a bit unexpected.

Seeing that the two were beheaded at the same time, it immediately caused a burst of exclamations.

You should know that one of them is a disciple of Wu Lei Temple, and is also a disciple of Shenxiao in a sense. Once he dies...

When I thought of this consequence in my mind, many people looked pale and frightened.

But there were many calm people in the field. They stood there without speaking, but their eyes flashed constantly, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Taoist Shui Mu looked deep and said nothing, but just stared at the scene.

After Ke Hao's head flew up, it floated in the air. But strangely, no blood was flowing out, and there was no trace of confusion on his face.

On the contrary, there was a trace of bitter smile that flashed away.

Suddenly, a ray of aura burst out from his broken neck.

Among them, the ancient seal script of green patterns appears faintly, like green jade fat paste, soft and greasy.

He rushed up and held the head one by one, immediately pulled it back to his neck and connected it again.

After setting it right, a blue light flashed, and the scars faded away in a moment, returning to the original state.

Zuo Chang was just killed, and a golden light flashed from the broken waist.

Immediately, the upper and lower bodies merged and they grew better in an instant.

A halo flashed above the clothes, and the cut marks were wiped off.

He waved his sleeves and stood his hands behind his back in the void. There was no change in his expression, as if nothing had happened.

"I lost."

Ke Hao's expression was a little complicated. He bowed his head and turned around and walked to the formation gate behind him, which was considered to have given up on his own initiative.

In the air, another figure appeared at some point, with its appearance almost the same as Zuo Chang. The last two figures were combined into one.

"Take it."

Zuo Chang smiled on his face and bowed his hands, then stood in mid-air.

For a moment, no one in the field dared to step forward.

Fortunately, not long after, a sword light flew up and landed directly at the place where the battle was.

Zuo Chang stood in the field for a long time, and saw that no one had come up and was about to leave, suddenly he felt a flash of light in front of him, and a pure white sword light flashed by.

In an instant, a girl in a plain white shirt appeared in the field.

The girl's expression was cold and alienated, and she said in a cold voice: "Sword disciple, Yun Nian."

Upon hearing this, Zuo Chang's originally calm mood suddenly became alert.

The relationship between Jianmen and Yuxu is like the relationship between Wulei Temple and Shenxiao.

The spirit clan split out from the demon clan, so naturally they wanted to find allies.

The lord of the Spirit Clan Chi Song is the direct disciple of Yuxu Zhou Fan, and there is no better alliance relationship than this.

As for the Sword Sect, the leader of the Sect was established by the Taoist companion of the Lord of the Spirit Clan. It is rumored that there is also an extremely powerful swordsmanship of the Immortal Yuxu Zhoufan, which is also the opponent he most hopes to meet this time.

Although Yu Xu's most famous swordsman is the swordsman Lu Ming, Zhou Fan is also known for his swordsmanship. However, he does not use swordsmanship as the basis for establishing the Tao, so he is not as famous as Lu Ming among swordsmanship monks.

And this is also a pity and embarrassment in the hearts of many swordsman monks. It is really embarrassing that the strongest swordsman is not the one in the swordsman.

The Sword Sect is also the latest rising Sword Sect. It also has the sword technique of that Sword Sect. Any sword cultivator will not move.

"Okay, I'm about to learn it!"

Yun Nian raised his head slightly, his eyes pierced, and at this moment, a shocking sword light flashed in the air.

Zuo Chang suddenly felt a sense of shock rising from his spine. He shouted loudly and injected all his magic power into the protective magic weapon.

“Buzz~~”

A sword roar.

At the beginning, it was as thin as a flower spring, and it was still unheard. After a moment, the sound was raised, as if the silver screen suddenly rose, and at the end, the sky thunder exploded, and the thunder thunder shocked the sky, shaking the whole world.

"Buzz buzz ~~~"

The sword sound is made, and the sharpness reaches the soul.

From a distance, sword pattern ripples dissipated in all directions. Zuo Chang, who was touched by the ripples, felt that everything in the world seemed to have become extremely slow, as if he had been immersed in a fixed body technique and immediately became motionless.

Zuo Chang was shocked to find that his body seemed to be out of control, standing in mid-air and unable to move at all.

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know."

The audience members discussed.

I saw that the air in the air was like a spread out ink painting. Zuo Chang's portrait was lifelike, but he could not move.

At this moment, in Zuo Chang's eyes, the colors between heaven and earth were as if they were being wiped out, leaving only monotonous black and white colors, with an indescribable weirdness.

"Puff~~"

The sword light rose and spread out suddenly, as cold as frost and snow.

First, his body-protecting magic weapon was split in half, and then a jade pendant appeared on his body, and the three layers of air and light broke like bubbles, and the magic robe was easily cut open like thin paper. Finally, what caught his eye was the light that penetrated his forehead.

After a moment, Zuo Chang's whole person suddenly turned into two halves and fell from the sky.

A sword light flashed in the air, and a pure white sword flew around Yun Nian, with no change in expression.

When Taoist Shui Mu saw this scene, he couldn't help but squint his eyes.

It was not easy to kill Zuo Chang with just one sword. Among the disciples of the same level as Zuo Chang, although there were a few of them above Zuo Chang's methods, no one could do this.

This is no different from crushing.

Although he didn't see the skills of this disciple of the Sword Sect, he should know that it is still just a Jindan realm street.

What if he improves his cultivation to the transformation of gods, souls, or even caves and emptiness, what will happen when he merges with the Tao?

Moreover, there must be more than one disciple like this, not to mention the five major sects whose strength is still above the Sword Sect, which is shocking to think about.

At this moment, he suddenly understood why those people were so afraid of Dongshengzhou.

The Dongshengzhou is now the most inspiration in the world, as long as you give it enough time.

From now on, until one day, it will definitely overwhelm the heavens of the universe and become the orthodox way of the heavens and man.

At this time, a sudden sense of his heart occurred, his eyes flashed, and there was still a trace of information in his soul.

After a moment, he frowned.

After thinking deeply, he said to the Taoist named Cheng: "There is news coming over there. I want me to wait for the opportunity to start. How can I be safe?"

The Taoist surnamed Cheng thought for a while and said, "It was a little hurry when he started. I thought I'd better wait."

Dao Ren Shui Mu said, "I think so too."

...

In a certain area of ​​the human world, in the center of the magic circle, three figures sat there again.

The man on the left said, "The news has been sent out, just wait for Taoist Shui Mu to take action, and we will decide according to the situation."

The man on the right sighed: "But if you do this, once something happens, you will feel sorry for fellow Taoist Shui and fellow Taoist Cheng."

The man in the middle said, "The Taoist Shui Mu was not the same as us. Even if he did the same thing, he might not be able to obey our words."

"But this is nothing. The monks of Dongshengzhou have discovered some clues. We can send some news and force him to take action. If he can escape, he will be lucky. If he can't escape, he can only blame himself for his bad luck. As for fellow Daoist Cheng..."

Speaking of this, the man in the middle paused and said, "If things are done, we will take care of his followers after the sect."

...

Inside the inner palace of Dayue, Fu Ming stood there with his hands behind his back, watching the changes in the various qi movements.

At this time, the formation gate in the hall opened, the Taoist surnamed Cheng stepped out and bowed to him.

Fu Ming turned around and asked, "Fellow Daoist Cheng, what's wrong?"

The Taoist surnamed Cheng nodded and said, "It depends on whether your network is big enough."

On the other side, Taoist Shui Mu was watching the disciples fight on the high platform.

Just as he watched another battle, a sense of uneasiness suddenly surged in his heart.

He immediately contacted Taoist Cheng's surnamed Taoist immediately with divine thoughts, but the opposite side was empty, as if the man had left.

"What the hell is going on?"

He immediately called a disciple, gave a few instructions, and said, "Remember, just take a look, don't be too nervous, and don't ask too much."
To be continued...